Trying to get the goods on the young Breeds backfires

Aric Chase

*He didn't understand why he was stuck "checking up" on the rest of the "kids" instead out out getting into trouble with them but here he was, Kade driving and Brock riding shotgun while they watched the throng of humans, and more than a few Breed youth, push their way into the club. He could feel the base throb deep in his chest and they were a few buildings away still. A beautiful blonde with legs to her neck caught his eye. She was smiling over her shoulder at something another female behind her said* Hhhmmmm, she would look good wrapped around my-" * Kade smacks him off the side of his head* What the fuck?!

 Kade Maguire Easy Killer, don't wanna end up on this weeks episode of World's Dumbest Breeds *he held up his phone camera to make sure the footage was recording* Now all we need to do is find one of those youngins striking out and then it's Compound Movie Night for us *chuckling as he pulled the vehicle into a parking space and turned the engine off. Climbing out and stretching his legs, his ears honed in on the all-too familiar sound of pissed off couples who had clearly enjoyed their liquids a little too much* Gentlemen, looks like the action is about to start *grinning, he headed in the direction of the arguing*

 Brock Breed *Grinning at the exchange between Kade and Aric, he opened the door to the nightclub and strode in like he owned the place. Towering over the bouncer, he tossed him a handful of bills.* This should handle the cover charge for the three of us. *The place was dark, reeked of smoke, both tobacco and weed, and noisy as fuck. The dance floor was jammed.* I'm going to wander around a bit and see if I can find any of our guys so we can have some entertainment. *Winking at them, he made his way through the throng and onto the dance floor.*

Aric Chase *he snorted, shaking his head at Brock before catching a glimpse of the blonde once again* I think, I, um, I'm going to check over here. *he twists his thumb in the direction legs went before disappearing into the crowd. He'd gotten about 3 paces before he felt an arm snake around him and a hand wrap around his junk, gripping softly. "See John, if I want to grab some dudes junk on a dance floor, I'm damn well gonna do it and you can't say shit about it anymore!" Was screeched next to him and chaos erupted around him as "John" is a 6'7" no necked, muscle bound, testosterone high, dumbass backed up by 4 matching roid buddies. He saw his night suddenly getting worse* mother fffuuucccc-

 

 Kade Maguire *Catching the collection of Champ's new "gang" members, he snorted out a quick laugh and jogged over to the scene" Amateurs. They never learn, do they, B? "Hope you feel good about yourself you little slut, because now I have to pound the little twerp into the ground for you touching him!" *Risking a glance at the angry pile of meat* Dude, let's just calm down here and take a step back for a moment. No one has to do any pounding *he paused and took another look at the mouth-breathing human* well, no men need to be doing any pounding … *It took all his effort to suppress his growl when one of the man's buddies grabbed his arm and yanked him away from the center, throwing a bitch-ass right hook that looked more like a drunken stumble* God, DAMN it. Why does this shit have to happen tonight?

 

 Brock Breed *Shaking my head as I weave through the crowd, muttering to myself* This is why we can't have nice things. *rushing over to Aric, whose eyes were starting to flash amber from anger and frustration, I whisper in a tone that only a Breed male could hear.* Champ, calm it down. We can't out ourselves in here. It would be mass panic and Lucan would have our asses. He'd have to buy more boots just to finish kicking us. *Turning my head away, I manage to turn it right into a powerhouse haymaker that one of the gorillas with "John" decided to throw.* Fuck me! Damn it!

 

 Hunter GenOne *Lucan had sent me out to see what kind of information I could pick up at the local hang outs. I truly hated these clubs. They were too noisy, too full of bodies. Just as I was on my way to check out a situation, I noticed Kade, Brock and Aric getting into a situation of their own. I took a deep breath and growled low in my chest. Fuck, this was going from bad to worse. I stepped in, grabbing one idiot's fist just as Brock's head snapped back and raised an eyebrow* You really want to be doing that Boy?

 

Corinne Bishop * When Hunter asked me if I wanted to go out tonight I got excited. I was thinking dancing, some dinner for me, some music.. Only after I got dressed did he tell me the real reason we were going out. Information gathering for Lucan. Hunter wanted me there as a cover, so to speak. I was a little hurt but then Hunter kissed me and whispered the most delightful, naughty things in my ear, things he would do to make it up to me. I said yes of course and once we were in the club and "acting" It was actually fun, until Hunter picked up on something , told me to stay put and disappeared in the crowd. I followed of course and what I saw...Two words. Bar fight.*

 

 Hunter GenOne *I swore under my breath when Corinne followed me. I told her to stay put, but right when I need her to stay safe, she decides not to listen. I crushed the fist I had just blocked and snarled. These little assholes were about to learn a lesson in manners. Kade, and Brock seemed to be holding their own but Aric seemed to be in trouble. I pulled one Neanderthal off Aric and slammed my own fist into his face, dropping him like a rock. Just as I was about to take another one down, I felt a hand pull me back*

 

 Corinne Bishop Hunter! You'll kill him! * I made sure my voice was loud, almost screaming. The other humans looked in my direction and I winked at them. It gave Aric and the others the advantage and I pulled on Hunters shirt to pull him back. I got a glare from my mate but, I gave him one right back and whispered.* Don't make me use my gift in here..

 

 Aric Chase *the immediate area paused as Corinne, a slip of a female, pulled Hunter, a giant of a Breed, away and stopped him instantly. He shook his head as He turned to survey the damage. Kade had one face down with his boot in the middle of the guys back. Kade smirked as the guy squirmed under his size 15's. Brock had his bent over in front of him with the roid's shoulder bent at an awkward angle. One man cowered on the floor, hugging his crushed fist to his chest, John, the one that had jumped Aric, was out cold. One of the bouncers pushed his way through the ring of onlookers, sputtering out orders and trying to look like he knew what he was doing* Easy does it big guy, the situation is under control.

 

 Kade Maguire *Turning to raise a brow at Brock* Just couldn't help but bend him over, could ya, B-Rock? *grinning at the Breed's middle finger, he released the fool beneath him to assist Champ with the "man in charge."* Ok, Cowboy, I want you to look deep into my sexy as fuck eyes and tell me how much you love me *giving a low chuckle, he wiped the bouncer's memories of the last few hours and anything having to do with the Breed* There you go, you big kitten *trying his best not to burst out laughing* Now go tell your boss you'll suck him off for a raise *Grinning at his mischief, he turned to his brothers in arms and nodded towards the door* Shall we?

 

 Brock Breed *flipping Kade off, I release the big ape, who was moaning in pain. Looking down I see a spreading puddle. Fucker pissed himself. Are you fucking kidding me?* Hang tight little buddy. Someone will be along soon to give you a fresh diaper change. *Popping his shoulder back into place, I howl with laughter as the puddle starts to spread.* Dudes, this crowd must be stoned as fuck - most of 'em are still dancing and paying no damn attention. *Dropping King Kong back down to his knees, turning to follow the rest of the motley crew back out to the cars.* Who wanted to fucking find the younguns in comprising situations and tape 'em? It'll be fun, they said. Entertaining, they said. Damn. Let's get the fuck out of this place.

 

 

 Hunter GenOne *I growled under my breath at the sorry state of the club and pulled Corinne in close to my side, my arm around her shoulders. She was the only one who could keep me from going bat shit crazy on every single male in this club.* Let's get going. I need to get Corinne out of this shit hole and home safe. *Kade, Brock and Aric followed us out of the club and out to the parking lot. I nodded at the three Breed before guiding Corinne to our car, holding the door open for her to get in before going around to the driver's side and getting in myself*

 

 Corinne Bishop Well, that was fun. * I tried not to laugh when Hunter turned his gaze on me. His eyes were already glowing amber and the way he gripped the steering wheel, it was amazing the thing didn't break.* Okay, I'm sorry I didn't stay put like you asked but, fighting with humans in a packed club is a bad idea, unless you are in danger and we both know you were not. Hunter relaxed a little but his eyes retained their amber glow. When he spoke to me his voice was thick. " I'll deal with the issue of you not listening when we get home, Cori." He winked and turned back to the road and now, I couldn't wait to get home.*

 

 Rafe Malebranche *I had just left the infirmary after helping my Mom with a few things and was heading through the hallways of the compound when I saw Kade, Brock and Aric stumbling in, cuts, scrapes and bruises showing on their faces and hands* What the hell did all of you get into now??? *They mumbled back at me and I just raised an eyebrow* It's a good thing Mom and I just restocked the infirmary. Let's go Gentlemen, I'll get y'all patched up in no time.

Brock, Tegan, Kade, Aric, and Torin Go on Beach Patrol

Aric Chase

*They received their orders for the night and headed out. Tonight Kade, Tegan, Brock, Torin, and he were tasked to patrol the local beach under the assumption of it being a holiday weekend so there will be more partying humans which meant more prey for the rogues. They exit the car and arm up as Tegan goes over the last minute details.* Yes Sir.

Torin Matthews *Checking his gear,he falls instep with his brothers, sticking to the shadows. They could smell the stale beer and alcohol as they walked down the beach. Bonfires were ablaze as the music pounded. Humans looked for any excuse to party. Shaking his head, he saw a blonde approach Champ, wanting a party friend for the evening.* Always gotta find a chick, don't you Aric. *Laughing, his eyes scanned the beach. He knew the rogues couldn't resist a good party either. He stopped for a seconding, catching movement up a head. * Kade, check out those guys up there.

Kade Maguire *Glancing in the direction Torin indicated, he felt a slight prickling move along the back of his neck* Yeah, I see it too *shrugging his shoulders to ease the anticipation of immanent combat action, he slowly scanned the shoreline and took note of all innocent bystanders* Champ, I think your date is gonna have to wait for another night, Tegan, what ya thinking?

Tegan GenOne *Keeping the dark shadows he scanned the area around them. Taking note where each human was parting. Keeping his eyes on the moving shadows he replied to Kade.* That we need move now.

Brock Breed *Quickly assessing what Tegan was seeing* We're almost to the boat that was docked here for us. We can patrol in the boat if we keep the running lights off and cover the entire length of the beach even faster without mingling with the humans. *Reaching the boat, and loosening the moorings, and waiting for everyone to climb their slow asses in.* Let's go!

Aric Chase *He launches himself into the boat and moves aft to untie that one* Clear *he yells as the engine revs. He turns to Torin and gives him a thumbs up*

Torin Matthews *Coiling up the rope, he tied a quick knot, and set it aside. Kade eased the boat away from the dock, taking off across the water. Using the cover of the night, he scanned the party boats as they passed.*

Kade Maguire *Doing his best to dodge notice of the drunken shore dwellers, he kept the boat gliding smoothly through the surf and numerous other boats in the area* Yo, guys, make sure you let me know if you… OH SHIT! *Slamming the throttle forward and yanking the wheel to steer the boat away from the inebriated idiot mid-jump form the deck of his boat directly into the path of theirs* HOLD ON TO SOMETHING *He ground his teeth together as the front end of the boat shot vertically up and over the rest of a wave*

Tegan GenOne * Laughter and music floated over the air as they pass boats. Scanning the surroundings when he heard Kade yell. Seeing the human not paying attention as he started to jump, bracing himself to keep from going over board when boat shot up he cursed under his breath as he heard someone hit the water.*

Brock Breed *looking around for suspicious activity, and caught off guard when the boat suddenly lurched up and over a wave. Losing my grip and trying frantically to find purchase, I fall over the side and hit the cold water.* HEY!! Kade! Come back! *Treading water as best I can as my cries for help are drowned out by the boat's loud motor. Yelling again to try to get their attention, but it's falling on deaf fucking ears as the boat grows smaller in the distance.*

Aric Chase *he was halfway back to the seating area when he heard Kade yell to hold on. Hold on? He frantically looks around him. Hold on to WHAT? The boat lurches forward and he barely gets to tuck before he feels himself rolling down the deck* Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh * he yells, waiting to drop into the water like a rock when suddenly Torin snags him by the collar and tosses him to the floor* Fuckin probee" he snarls as we narrowly avoid the diasater* Who, me?

Torin Matthews Yes you, Jackass. *Scanning the boat, he didn't see Brock* Kade! We need to circle back. Brock went into the water! *He scanned the area for the breed, realizing the splash they heard wasn't a stupid human, but an uncoordinated breed* Shit, does anyone see him?

Kade Maguire *Growling through a slight smirk* Really? Again? Jesus, we need to get the damn Breed some floaty wings or something *Snapping the boat back around, he throttled down so as not to run Brock flat and started scanning the water* Oh Shit! I think I see him… *Torin moves to look over the edge, Champ right beside him* "Where?!" Look for the most pissed off pair of eyes on the water *he chuckled low in his chest* That's him.

Tegan GenOne * Spotting Brock trying to stay a float and dodge other boats out on the water, Tegan growled at the humans. Diving into the water he swam to Brock, grabbing a hold of him they moved toward the boat. The roar of motor came to life singling another was getting ready to move. Aric and Torin leaned over grabbing Brock as he started coughing on a mouth full of salt water. Loaded back in the boat Tegan beat Brock on the back as he hacked up the lung full of water.*

Brock Breed *Coughing up the rest of the nasty salt water* Damn, bro - quit beating me. You didn't even buy me dinner first. I ain't into that shit. Kade, where in the blue fuck did you get your boating license? Walmart or Sears? *Sitting there, shivering in the night air, soaking wet* So what are you all looking at? Haven't you ever seen a wet Breed before? *Sticking my finger in Aric's ear* Here's a wet willie for ya! *Grumbling under my breath - he had just one thing to do - one thing. Drive the fucking boat* Kade, this is why we can't have nice things! Let's go back before I catch pneumonia!

{Status} Taking Kade for a ride

Brock Breed with Aric Chase and Kade Maguire.

*Going over the intel received from Gideon, frowning at the details. Shit. Sending off a blast text to the guys, I head for the garage.* :txt: Aric & Kade meet me in the garage fast like 5 min ago :sndtxt:

 Aric Chase *his phone goes off, startling him from his favorite kink dream. With a groan he prys open one eye to read the text* aaawwww fuck. Damn it! * He throws on some cargo pants and a shirt, grabbing his patrol backpack on his way out the door.*

 Kade Maguire Take that little coward *he snarled into the headset mic as the male character on the TV screen ghosted away to be respawned* That will teach you for messing with the master *frowning, he turned to check out whatever was vibrating against his leg* Message from Brock, huh? *a confused voice played through his headset* "Who the hell is Brock?!" No one for you to worry about, Bro. You just keep our asses in this mission cause another re-start has to be some sort of record or something *shaking his head at the obvious lack of ability in his GTA teammates. Man he had the worst luck when it came to random mission invites. He picked up his phone and read the message, rolling his eyes as he dropped the phone back down on the couch beside him* No can do, my friend. I got a prison bust to handle … no, not you, Max. No, no one else is here, I was talking to myself. God damn it, Max,quit your bitching and get your head in the damn game, what are you, twelve? *he paused a moment at the response* Oh…. Sorry, I didn't know that. *Brock's message was all but forgotten when the angry words assailed him through his Gid-modified earphones* What?! Fuck me?! No, Max, Fuck you! You little shit!

 Brock Breed *Down in the garage, stowing my patrol gear in Aric's car. Lord knows, we don't want Kade driving. Tapping my foot, waiting impatiently, but no sign of my fucked up buddies. Sighing, I head up to drag their asses out. Stomping up the corridor, getting more pissed by the second, I run into Aric.* Bro, let's go drag Kade's dumb ass out. We've got a job to do.

 Aric Chase *he grins wide and drops his pack before turning down the hall toward Kade and Alex's room* My pleasure, bro! *they get to Kades door and he raises his fist to bang on the door* Yo, asshole! Get your damn hands outa your pants and let's get a fuckin move on, bro! We've got to get 'er done, bro! Come on, bitches ain't gonna wait all night! *he bangs again for good measure*

 Kade Maguire *Cringing when Champ's voice rings loud and clear through his living room* Speaking of little shits… *he groaned* No, not you this time, Max, someone else. What? No! Dude, come on… *he walked over and threw open the door, too involved in the GTA conversation to bother taking the headset off* I have other friends too you little asshole! *He shook his head when Aric and Brock just stared at him, Aric raising one eyebrow and smirking* "Problems?" Fuck you, Champ *His teeth ground together at the words only he could here* I'm talking to someone else, Max! Yes, a real person. No, I'm not lying *his words became more growly by the second* Shut up, Max. Go get a damn job or something *he grabbed the headset and threw it onto the couch, staring at it like it held the worlds biggest problem within it* Fucking little punk *turning to regard the other two warriors now standing in his living room* The hell is going on?

 Brock Breed *Rolling my eyes* Are you playing around with that damn kid again dude? We got shit to do, and we need you to do it. Grab your gear and let's go. *Grumbling as he took his sweet ass time.* Hey! Make sure it's not Alex's yoga bag this time. A tampon isn't gonna scare off any rogues, y'know. *Hearing a stream of obscenities that would leave a blue cloud of funk over the compound for a month, plus enough clanging and rattling to wake the undead, Kade finally reappeared. Heading down to the garage, I wait till they have stowed their gear and we climb in. Giving Aric the address, we head out.* Word has it that there was an explosion in an abandoned building. Cops aren't interested - it's in an area of town that has a lot of homeless peeps. Boss wants us to check it out.

 Aric Chase *he drives them there as Brock gives them the details* Wait. It's SUPPOSEDLY abandoned, or it IS abandoned? Because we've seen plenty of places that were supposed to be, and should have been, abandoned but yet... * they turn the last corner and he slams on the brakes*Holy hell! What the fuck happened here? Looks like one of Niko's wet dreams!

 Kade Maguire *Staring wide-eyed at what could only be described as ground zero* You aint kidding on that one, Kid. *The ground was littered with debris, some of it still burning and some of it not. Ash specks were floating through the air and a thick cloud of smoke was billowing from the backside of something that used to be a building* You said the police have already ruled off of this one, huh? *climbing from the vehicle and moving to stand beside Brock* Not like I'm worried about survivors at this point, but I'm not a huge fan of unwanted company either.

 Brock Breed *examining the hole in the wall* It may just look worse than it is, but we need to check it out. *Visually measuring the crater in the wall...* Well - Houston, we have a problem. I'm nearly 6'7" and 300 pounds. I'm not gonna fit through there. *Looking at Aric and shooting him a quick wink* Kade, you're gonna have to do it. Your hips aren't as wide as Champ's. He's been eating too many cookies lately. *Turning to Aric* Grab that lube out of the glove box, will you? He'll slide through better if he gets naked and lubed up. We gotta know what's in there.

 Aric Chase Hey! how did you know there was lube in my glovebox?! Been usin my stash bro?* He waggles his brows before grabbing the necessary tube o' lube.* Let's hope this is enough to get his ass through. And no shit about the cookies, those fuckers are good! You're just jealous.* He slaps the tube in Kade's hand with a grin* it's even your favorite flavor, strawberry. Now, that doesn't mean you spend the whole time licking yourself Bro, ok? Just get your ass in there and see what you find. We will cover your scrawny ass from here.

 Kade Maguire *Finally able to lift his chin from his chest, he stared at Brock and Champ* You want me to do WHAT?! You have both lost your ever-loving minds if you think I'm getting naked, greasing up, and sliding myself through some unknown hole *Shaking his head and mumbling to himself, he crouched down low and started to squeeze through the opening. Fuck…. it was kinda tight. He might have to take off his shirt to keep it from catching on the jagged rock so he could see farther into the hole* Damn it *he backed out and yanked his shirt over his head, chucking it at Champ* You're still fucking crazy *kneeling back down, he pushed in a bit farther, trying like hell to not get stuck in the wall's tight grasp* Fuck, this shit is tight *he yelled back to Champ and Brock, hoping they could hear him* … really tight…. *he said to himself as he took in a deep breath and finally pushed his head past the tight spot* Ha! *he grinned* Naked my ass *His celebration fell short when the waistband of his fatigues snagged on the wall and locked him in place* SHIT! *Gripping as hard as he could with his hands, he was finally able to yank himself free before falling back outside of the building and straight to his ass on the ground* Not a word. Either of you…. not a single fucking word *Pushing himself off the ground he quickly undid his belt and shoved his fatigues to the ground around his feet* I can't believe I'm fucking doing this *shaking his head again, he slapped some of Aric's lube around his shoulders, hips, and thighs to keep the ruble from tearing his skin and shoved himself back in the hole in complete determination to reach the other side*

 Brock Breed *Watching Kade's attempts to get through without getting naked was enough to cause me to bite my tongue to keep from laughing. I was gonna owe Niko big time for blasting this hole for us. Can't believe we pulled it off.* Anything in there bro? *hearing a string of curses, we knew there was nothing there. Niko had scoped out the building well in advance.* C'mon out - we got a towel for you. *Climbing out, the dirt and grime stuck to him like plaster from the stickiness of the lube.* Wipe that shit off before you get in the car, and let's go home! Anything but Clothes, dude! Gotcha!